The Ancestor of Body Repair

Above the desolate mountains on the border of Chu State, a lavender spirit shuttle was galloping in the air. The Zhao brothers and sisters and Pan Yan were all standing in the spirit shuttle with nervous expressions.

Zhao Qingtian fully used the mana in his body, urging the Yinlong Lingshuo, the sweat dripped from his forehead, and Zhao Xueer, who was beside him, also injected mana on the console.

Pan Yan was holding two huge black and gold shields, half squatting on the tail of the spirit shuttle, staring at the back, his clothes were tattered, and there was a lot of blood on his sturdy body, as if he had suffered some injuries. .

Suddenly, Pan Yan's pupils dilated and exclaimed: "No, Second Senior Brother, that guy is getting closer and closer, I'm afraid we are about to enter his attack range."

Zhao Qingtian's face was slightly pale, and he smiled bitterly: "Without Master's combination of pseudo-magic weapons, the speed of the Silver Dragon Spirit Shuttle cannot be maximized. With our mana, it is difficult to exceed the speed of the cultivator at the stage of formation."

Pan Yan's hands holding the shield trembled slightly. He gritted his teeth and said, "Second Senior Brother, it's a big deal. We will fight with him. I blocked the attack he made before."

Zhao Qingtian said solemnly: "Little Junior Brother, the power of a cultivator in the Core Formation Stage is absolutely beyond our imagination, what you can block is just a random blow from him, unless the three of us have entered the period of burning the viscera and use the sound of the period of burning the viscera. Attacking the supernatural power, there is only a chance."

He wiped the sweat from his forehead and continued: "Now we are definitely not the opponents of the cultivators in the formation stage. What we have to do now is to delay time."

"I have already asked Master for help. As long as I persist until Master comes, this person will be dead."

Pan Yan looked at the black escaping light that was getting closer and closer, and said nervously: "But Second Senior Brother, that guy will catch up soon, we have no foothold in mid-air, if we are hit by him, it will be troublesome. already."

While the two were talking, a big blood-red hand appeared out of thin air behind the Silver Dragon Spirit Shuttle, exuding terrifying spiritual power fluctuations, which was not comparable to the blood demon hand released by Sun Huo before.

"what!"

Seeing this, Pan Yan let out a roar, the muscles on his arms bulged like steel bars, and the two black and gold shields merged into one, turning into a semi-circular giant shield.

There was a loud "Boom", and the giant shield was hit by this bloody hand. Pan Yan couldn't help but take two steps back, and the entire spirit shuttle shook.

At this moment, the Zhao brothers and sisters who controlled the Lingshuo suddenly interrupted their mana, and the Lingshuo seemed to have lost its power, and was slammed down by the residual power of the bloody hand.

After the bloody big hand released this blow, it seemed that the power had dissipated and gradually dissipated in place.

"No, the Lingshuo is about to fall, Xue'er, junior brother, there is nothing we can do, let's escape on the ground."

At this time, the Lingshuo was about two hundred meters high in the air. Now that it is disturbed, the speed will only be slower.

After Zhao Qingtian said this, he immediately put the Yinlong Lingshuo into the storage bag, and then crouched on Pan Yan's back with Zhao Xueer.

Pan Yan understood, turned the direction of the integrated shield in his hand, and a khaki-yellow shield exuded from his body. He took the Zhao brothers and sisters and fell to the barren mountain below, not caring that it was two hundred meters in the air.

At this moment, the black escaping light following a few people is the cultivator of the Red Refinement Sect's Demon Nest, Feng Hua.

When he saw this scene, he was taken aback for a moment, as if he was wondering about the intentions of the three foundation-building cultivators.

But then he sneered in his heart: "Hmph, even if you want to destroy your physical body and wait for the opportunity to escape, I will hold your spirits and torture them."

Feng Hua's escape speeded up a little, and shot towards the barren mountains ahead.

In front, the yellow light that wrapped Zhao Qingtian and the three of them fell on the ridge. The expected roar did not appear. This khaki-colored shield was like a drop of water falling into the river, and it smoothly melted into the soil of the barren mountain. inside.

Feng Hua exclaimed: "The earth escape technique, this is impossible, how can the earth escape technique of the monks in the foundation-building stage escape into the earth with two monks."

After he approached, the huge spiritual consciousness of the cultivator at the stage of forming a pill looked around, and in a blink of an eye, he found the figures of Pan Yan and others in the ridge, and his expression loosened: "Very good, the escape speed is not fast, and it is also There is no way to go too deep, and still can't escape my palm."

Feng Hua flew along this barren mountain, and at the same time, a pitch-black flying knife appeared in his hand, aiming at the mountainside in front of him.

The small flying knife quickly sank into the soil, and then a yellow-black light burst out from the ground.

"boom!"

This piece of soil with a radius of several meters was completely burst, and a deep pit appeared. In the center of the pothole, three figures swayed and stood unsteadily.

Pan Yan, who had previously released the earth escape spell, was now kneeling in the pothole while covering his right shoulder. There was a blood hole on his shoulder, and blood was flowing.

His shields had been restored to their original shape and were scattered aside. Both shields had a gap the size of a bowl.

Pan Yan used a complete set of second-level magic tools, combined with physical cultivation and thick soil, but he was unable to resist an attack from the enemy.

The Zhao brothers and sisters beside him were not injured under his protection.

Zhao Qingtian's face was pale, but he was not panicked. He patted the spirit beast bag at his waist, and a silver leopard with shiny hair appeared at his feet. It was the silver-spotted leopard Xiaohui who had reached the third-level peak.

Then he put his hands on Pan Yan's shoulders, a cyan light enveloped him, and the wound on his shoulders slowly healed at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Zhao Xueer quickly stood in front of the two of them, standing side by side with Xiaohui, the two ice long swords in both hands were already combined, turning into a big sword that was held in his hands.

Feng Hua slowly landed out of the deep pit, looked at the people in front of him, and said with a tsk tsk: "You guys actually captured without your hands, and you still want to resist, it seems that you don't know the huge gap between the Core Formation Stage and the Foundation Establishment Stage. ."

"There is also a third-level silver-spotted leopard, hey, this blood?"

Suddenly, Feng Hua showed a look of surprise. He stared at the blood on Pan Yan's arm, the strong breath of qi and blood on it was like a beacon in his eyes.

"It's no wonder that Sun Huo will fight you to the death. It turns out that the power of qi and blood is so strong that the qi and blood of one person is worth the number of late foundation-building monks."

"Looks like I'm going to take you back alive and let Senior Brother Tian study it. If I find anything, maybe it will be easier for me to send disciples into the Core Formation Stage."

After speaking, the black knife in Feng Hua's hand circled and rushed towards Zhao Qingtian. In his opinion, the man who released the inexplicable healing spell had to be subdued first.

"Dang" a crisp sound, the black knife bombarded a huge long sword, Zhao Xueer held the hilt tightly with both hands, using the sword body as a shield, the big sword was inserted on the ground, resisting the small knife.

At the same time, the little gray claws on the side flashed yellow light and patted the knife to the side.

Feng Hua was surprised that Zhao Xueer was able to block his fake magic weapon, but then he let out a cold snort.

I saw a big blood-colored hand appear behind the knife, turned into aura of light, and submerged into the knife.

The huge power sent Xiao Huizhen flying out, and the knife directly penetrated Zhao Xue'er's integrated sword and shot at her dantian.